Beautiful
Affair 4/5
The next morning Miley dressed into sweatpants and her college sweatshirt. She didn't want to see Nick, but she had to see Selena. Selena had gained conscioness over the night, she was so happy that she was okay, her best friend was going to get married; to the man she loved ofcourse.
An hour later she walked into the room to see Nick sleeping in the chair next to her, while Selena was watching TV. Selena didn't even acknowledge her prescence, Miley felt something was wrong.
"Hey Selly, I bought you some flowers. Where do you want me to put them?" Miley asked cheerfully.
"Get out."
Miley scrunched her eyebrows in a confusing matter. "Selena what's wrong? Do you feel okay?"
"Get the fuck out of my room. Get the fuck out of my life."
"Selena what is going on?"
"You have an affair with my fiancee and expect me to be all nice to you."
Miley took in a deep breath and closed her eyes. "Let me explain."
"Get out of here. I never want to see you ever again. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." Selena said looking at Miley with fury in her eyes.
"Selena please," Miley started to cry.
"Get out now!" Selena started to yell which woke up the sleepy Nick.
Miley looked at him as the tears fell harder and looked back at Selena. "Selly we didn't mean to, it was a mistake."
"A mistake you let on go forever. I saw the signs but I chose to ignore them. The flowers the other day? Nick was the only one who knows what your favorite flower is. Nick not coming home at night? Nick texting a girl after I was asleep. I should of seen it coming."
"Why are you forgiving him and not me?"
Nick slouched down in the seat, he had told Selena everything. They were currently in a fight but he couldn't loose Selena either.
"Because I love him and he loves me. I want you out of our lives."
Miley but her bottom lip and threw the flowers on the ground before running out of the hospital room wiping her tears away, her life was crumbling.
...
Miley had spent all day crying and packing. She was packing to go back to New York, she needed to get out of here.
She cried herself to sleep that night, replaying the scene with Selena. She has lost her best friend, and the boy she loved since freshman year in highschool.
Waking up the next morning she threw on a baggy sweatshirt and baggy sweatpants, showing how she felt. Opening the front door she looked at the empty house, and sighed remembering all the memories she had but it was time to move on. She closed the door behind her, setting off for New York once again; running away from her past.